It doesn't come as a shock that Ed can hear Oswald's approach and it's not he's entirely trying to sneak anywhere.
Since they met, Oswald has seen Ed in various different states. This one is an odd patchwork, something between dressed down comfort and the effects of Arkham and the result is somewhat unsettling in an entirely unique way. And at the same time, there's something very familiar about this moment, like a bastardised version of his own recovery in Ed's weird, dingy little apartment, eating Chinese takeout and drinking wine out of beakers. It leaves a complicated feeling in his chest that is starting to feel chronic.
He's still cautious, edging his way into the room and shuffling his way toward a seat as he watches Ed carefully.
"This city does not appear to have been terribly kind to you, Ed."
Not that Oswald has much scope to talk about being kind to Ed.
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Since they met, Oswald has seen Ed in various different states. This one is an odd patchwork, something between dressed down comfort and the effects of Arkham and the result is somewhat unsettling in an entirely unique way. And at the same time, there's something very familiar about this moment, like a bastardised version of his own recovery in Ed's weird, dingy little apartment, eating Chinese takeout and drinking wine out of beakers. It leaves a complicated feeling in his chest that is starting to feel chronic.
He's still cautious, edging his way into the room and shuffling his way toward a seat as he watches Ed carefully.
"This city does not appear to have been terribly kind to you, Ed."
Not that Oswald has much scope to talk about being kind to Ed.